Mine is a wayward lay;

        And, if its ecry t,

        Provetruant thing,

        away!

        For then, eyes swimming oer,

        And clasped ,

        Are muc --

        So it had fain begone, and speak no more!

        Yet s e again,

        Ahy wishes be,

        And, h wild melody,

        I rain --

        ce my simple line,

        Unfas,

        But ing from my ,

        to tell ts love to thine!

        As o saken

        From Os bed,

        music s --

        Evn so true to my , shall waken!

        Oh! while our bark is seen,

        Our little bark of kindly, social love,

        Doream to move

        tohe summer shores, where all is green --

        So long thy name shall bring,

        Eco teful gales,

        And teales,

        to fress t round thee g!

        t lookd upon

        ts of the field in lowly dress?

        Blame not my simpleness --

        think only of my love! -- my song is gone.
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